The Move

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        Money was a problem so we had to move to Franklin, United States. We moved into a small apartment just across the hospital so that we were close to our father. Just next to the apartment was an acting studio, my mother had an eye on the studio since we arrived. She always liked trying new things, so first thing in the morning my mother walked over to look around the town and find out when the studio opened. When she arrived at home she had an envelop, with the words "Acting Academy" in big black letters. The next couple of weeks my mother was always gone, she was either acting or working in the soup restaurant that wasn't too far away. The money she made was enough for us to just pay off all of our bills. I tried to find work here and there, but it was hard to do at a young age.

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